Gu Jing was very happy to talk to the veterans in the trenches, and looked like a veteran wanderer.

Li Feng felt that there was no problem. Since she wanted to stay, just stay there.

However, next, their positions must be moved forward a little, and the Japanese will definitely have more troops in the future, so they have to extend the depth before this.

"Master Ma, please find me another silver manpower. Next we will start to set up defenses and we must push the position forward five miles.

The next attack of the Japanese will definitely be extremely fierce. If we can't bear it, the second line of defense may not be able to withstand it, so before that, we must establish a leading line of defense."

The so-called vanguard line is to establish a new line of defense directly in front of the first line of defense, so that you can fight with the Japanese in advance.

If we change the rest of the troops, I am afraid we will fight the Japanese later, but the troops in Li Feng's hands are different. The test they will face next is very serious. If we do not eliminate more Japanese under the existing conditions, the final result is likely that they will evacuate Furong Town, a place that has been operating for a long time.

It is impossible for the little fat man to evacuate. He finally gathers people's hearts. If he just runs away like this, then wouldn't he have done it in vain before!

Moreover, the process of uniting people's hearts is slow, but the process of dissipating people's hearts is faster. If you want to gather them again, it will be even more troublesome.

"Okay, I'm ready. In addition, the armored squadron has gained something recently. They cooperated with the men from Gu Tongfang and directly swept away all the Biaobao and artillery towers!"

The armored vehicle squadron has not been idle recently. Li Feng sent some armored vehicles to Gu Tongfang, hoping to increase his combat effectiveness, but he did not expect that he would have a surprise so soon.

"I did a pretty job, that area is a gathering place for the Japanese. I think they should have killed half of the Japanese in the continent. In this way, the elite of the Kwantung Army will not be able to receive experience from these local troops!"

The Kwantung Army is in action against the Central Army's troops. After all, both sides are head-on. Moreover, the Central Army's previous tactics were very rigid and they would easily be eaten by the Japanese.

But it is enough to fight the Eighth Route Army, which is still the defensive troops of the local defensive troops, because they often fight with the Eighth Route Army to understand the Eighth Route Army's combat methods.

If the Kwantung Army suddenly changed to their attack power, their attack power might be very strong, but once the Eighth Route Army has figured it out, they will be fun.

Although the Eighth Route Army cannot fight those elite Japanese soldiers, it is unlikely that those elite Japanese soldiers will kill the Eighth Route Army.

It just so happens that what the Chinese army needs most now is to drag it, and the more it drags it to the end, the greater the chance of winning.

The Japanese are different. They hope to fight quickly on the Chinese battlefield and cannot drag them down. If they drag them down, they will greatly restrict their general direction of combat.

Li Feng's troops happened to have the Eighth Route Army's flexible combat routine and powerful combat power, and are considered a mudslide in the Chinese army.

Gu Jing also changed into military uniform again. I don’t know where her military uniform came from, but she looks very good when worn.

"Platform leader, didn't you say Dr. Shen is pregnant? Her belly is not getting bigger, and why did she come to the battlefield as a doctor? Don't worry, boss?"

A soldier asked the platoon leader next to him with some contemptuous gazes.

The veteran platoon leader knocked on the soldier's head a few times, and the smoke bang hit the helmet, and it sounded loudly, and he just slowly explained:

"Who told you that the woman was Dr. Shen just now?"

"Ah? Isn't she Dr. Shen?"

The little soldier was a little confused and looked exactly the same. How could he not be?

"The woman's name just now seemed to be Chen Jing, but the boss often called her Gu Jing. She is Dr. Chen's twin sister. This time she just came here to see Dr. Chen!"

"No, the platoon leader. I saw that he had obviously been on the battlefield before. His gun was more standard than mine. She should be a soldier!"

When the soldier asked this, the platoon leader was blinded. He didn't know what Gu Jing did, and the boss never said it.

"Don't ask so much. Since she is so capable, we can save trouble and don't have to deliberately protect her on the battlefield!"

Dr. Chen is everyone’s treasure. I don’t know how many soldiers’ lives are, so many soldiers respect her and love her houses, so that people who look exactly like her are also highly respected.

In the temporary command center, Li Feng put the submachine gun aside, then kept pressing the bullets into the magazine, muttering constantly:

"Old Zhang's speed of producing bullets is indeed fast enough. Although his accuracy is a bit bad, it is much better than the bullets in our arsenal!"

Thomson is particularly difficult to build, or it is expensive. Except for the Thomson they bought from the American Grandma, they actually don’t produce much in their own arsenal.

They produce submachine guns in their own arsenals, the mp40s in Germany and the Sden submachine guns of the British.

There is no way, who made the Sden submachine gun cheaper?

At this moment, Li Feng suddenly raised his head, looked at Gu Jing in front of him, and then frowned and asked in confusion:

"Where did this outfit on you come from?"

That's right, the bulletproof vest Gu Jing is wearing now exactly the same as the steel helmet and ghost's standard equipment, but it seems to be a women's style.

Wait, women's equipment...

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of someone who also had a set of women's equipment in her hand.

Thinking of this, Li Feng gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"Wu!Xiao!Shan!"

It’s hard to guess that it was made by the little girl. She could even make the animal’s helmets by the arsenal, let alone the equipment worn by humans.

Especially after Brother Xie Guangkun followed the transportation team to the arsenal and Furong Town, she obviously had a lot more second in her hands.

It seems that it is necessary to talk to Brother Xie Guangkun.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Gu Jing looked at the equipment on her body and asked in confusion.

The fat man quickly shook his head, his head shaking like a rattle.

"No, no, no problem!"

It’s strange if there is no problem. This is their ghost’s unique equipment, and there is a ghost’s logo on his chest. Is this considered a good candidate for the Central Army?

"Then give me some guns. I need two pistols, a submachine gun and a semi-automatic one!"

"Why do you want so many guns? You can't carry them alone!"

Under normal circumstances, each soldier only has one gun.

But ghosts are different. Some of them are equipped with more than three guns, and even four guns.

The little fat man is so powerful that he usually wears three pistols, one hanging around his waist, one behind his waist, and the other half on his chest.

The other two are submachine guns and semi-automatic ones, but they are all held by other soldiers.
Chapter completed!